Pata nahi kab itni jaldi wo 15 din nikal gaye….mujhe to pata hi nahi chala..meri shaadi wala din bhi aa gaya tha…poore ghar mein khushi k mahool tha…sab behad khush the..naach gaana chal raha tha….khush to mein bhi bahot thi par kahi na kahi ek tees thi man mein…mausa ji k lekar…k mere jaane k baad unka kya hoga..pata nahi ye kyat ha…mujhe aisa nahi lagna chahiye tha…par lag raha tha…mein jo chahti thi wo ho raha tha…fir bhi..
Mausa ji koi na koi bahana kar k mere pass aane k koshish karte the..par wo isme safal nahi ho pate the..kyunki mein hamesha logo k ghiri rehti thi..
Kaushal k ghar mein bhi khushi k mahool tha…ek laute beta k bahu jo aa rahi thi…sab behad khush the…kaushal k man ki murad poori ho rahi thi..uska pehla pyaar usko mil raha tha…wo isko lekar bahot khush tha…..lekin usse jyada khush ek aur aadmi tha…aur wo the mere hone wale sasur…mujhe apne ghar lane k khushi unko sabse jyada thi….
Shaadi wala din itne jaldi gujarta hai k pata hi nahi chalta…shaadi k liye mein kaushal k pasand kiya hua lehenga pehen rahi thi…hamara yaha sasural se lehenga aata hai….kaushal ne khud jaake ye lehenga pasand kiya tha..wakai mein lehenga bahot khoobsurat tha..usme meri khoobsurti nikar kar saamne aa rahi thi…Parlour mein mere jitni koi khoodsurat nahi lag rahi thi..parlour wali ladkiya khud bol rahi thi..k unhone kabhi itni khoobsurat dulhan ko nahi dekha…mein to jaisa koi pari lag rahi thi…sayad apsarai aisa hi khoobsurat hoti hogi jinko dekh k bade bade rishi muni apni tapasya tood dete the…
Parlour mein mujhe time lag raha tha…aur baraat shaadi wali jagah par pahuchne wali thi…isliye mausi komal k mujhe parlour lene jaane k bolti hai..
Mausi :- Komal jaldi jaa parlour aur didi k jaldi leke aa…baarat aane wali hai..uska ek neg hota hai gate par…jaldi jaa.
Komal :- jee maa..mein jaati ho..
Mausi :- Bhaisaab (mere papa) ne neha k liye wo lambi wali car karvayi usme hi jaa usko lene…
Komal :- maa usko limousine bolte hai…naak katvaogi aap meri kisi din..
Mausi :- bakwas mat kar..jaa didi ko jaldi leke aa..
Wahi se komal mujhe call kar deti hai…k wo mujhko lena aa rahi hai..mein ready raho…jaise hi wo mujhe lene k nikalne wali hoti hai…mausa ji usko rok leta hai…
Mausa ji :- beta kaha jaa rahi ho..
Komal :- papa didi ko lene jaa rahi ho…wo didi parlour mein hai hamara wait kar rahi hai…
Tabhi mausa ji ekdum se..
Mausa ji :- Accha..roko mein chala jaa ho…
Komal :- are papa aap kyu pareshaan ho rahe ho..mein chali jaati ho naa….
Mausa ji :- Pareshaan wali koi baat nahi…aur tu khud ko dekh kaisi lag rahi hai…tera hair style hi mujhe kuch samajh na aa raha…
Mausa ji jaante the aaj kal k ladkiyo k weak points unko unke makeup k lekar kuch bol do to wo sudh budh kho deti hai…
Komal :- are papa kharab lag rahi ho kya mein…
Mausa ji :- Kharab nahi beta par apna makeup to dhang se kar le…abhi time hai baraat aa jayengi fir kaha kar payengi fir photo bhi acchi nahi aayengi….fir tujhko hi lagega baad mein…
Komal :- sahi hai papa….aap chale jao…mein yaha rukti ho…
Shruti (meri bua k ladki):- uncle mein aapke saath chalti ho…didi k lene…
Mausa ji :- beta tum bhi rehne do komal ko makeup mein help karva do…
Komal :- haa chal shruti mere saath…papa aap didi ko le aao…
Mein iss development se bilkul anjaan komal k wait kar rahi thi…apni sundarta par itraati hui..
Kuch hi der mein mausa ji mujhe lene parlour pahuch jaate hai…. parlour k helper mujhe aake batati hai k mujhe lene mere relatives aa gaye hai…mujhe lagta hai k komal isliye mein uthkar bahar aa jati ho…poochne k mein kaisi lag rahi ho..bina jaane k mausa ji bahar hai..
Mein bahar nikalte hi saath bol padi..
Mein :- Komal dekh mein kaisi lag rahi ho..
Maine dekha hi nahi k mausa ji hai..unko dekhte hi mein seham gayi…sharma gayi…mausa ji k mujhe dulhan k dress mein dekh k stabdht ho gaye….meri sundarta dekh k wo mantra mugdh hogaye the…unhe aisa laga jaise koi swarg k apsara zameen pe aa gayi ho…jaisa unko laga waise hi unki muh se nikla…
Mausa ji:- apsara…
Unke muh se apsara sun k mein Sharma k muh neeche kar leti ho…aur bhaag kar andar chali jaati ho…
Mausa ji k waha dekh k mujhe bahot khushi ho rahi thi…jaise wo mere koi premi ho…aur mein unki premika…pata nahi se kaun sa rishta ban raha tha hamare beech mein…
Mein make up ko final touch deke car mein beith jaati ho…wo car bahot badi thi…driver k aage cabin hota hai aur peeche passenger k…mein pehli baar aisi car mein beith rahi thi…
Car mein beithe hi hum shaadi k jagah k taraf chal diye…
Mujhe bahot sharm aa rahi thi mausa ji k waha hone se…hum akele the itni badi gadi mein…kyunki hamare beech pechle kuch samay se sexual tension chal rahi thi isliye mujhe methi se ghabrahat ho rahi thi…
Mausa ji aur mein aapas mein kuch baat nahi kar rahe the…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k unse kaise baat suru karo..bada ajeeb sa mahool tha uss car mein…
Maine hi iss mahol se nikalne k liye pehel ki…
Mein :- Mausa ji komal kyu nahi aayi…
Mausa ji :- Maine usko mana kar diya tha..
Mein :- Kyu..
Mausa Ji:- kyu mera aana tumhe pasand nahi aaya kya..mujhe laga tha k tum sayad mujhe dekh k khush hogi…
Mein mausa ji k baat par Sharma jaati ho aur sharm se apna sar neeche kar leti ho…Par mausa ji mujhe hi dekhe jaa rahe the…
Mausa ji :- Neha tum iss shaadi k jode mein bahot khoobsurat lag rahi ho….aisa lag raha hai jaise swarg se koi apsara dharti par aa gayi ho…
Unki inn baton ko sun k mujhe badi laaj aa jati hai..
Mausa ji :- Neha tum hi batao tumhare iss akarshan se mein kaise dor ho…
Itna keh k wo mera haath apne haatho mein le leta hai…aur use…apne choomne lagta hai..
Mausa ji (Choomte hue):- Batao neha batao..
Mein :- Mausa ji ye kya kar rahe hai…aisa mat kariye…pls
Par mausa ji meri kaha sunne wale the..wo oh mera haath choome ja rahe the…unke haath choome se mujhe bhi kuch kuch ho raha tha…
Mein :- Mausa ji ruk jaiye…driver dekh lega..pls sambhalye apne aap ko…
Mausa ji:- Kaise sambhalo apne aap ko neha…mera pyaar meri pyaas, aaj mujhse do rho rahi hai…kaise sambhalo aapne aap ko…apne aap ko to sambhal lo par isko kaise sambhalo…
Itna keh k mausa ji mera haath apne pant k upar rakh deta hai…unka lund unke pant to faad k bahar aane k liye betaab tha..unke lund par apna haath padte hi mere poore sareer mein bijli daud jaati hai..mausa ji mera haath apne lund par ragad rahe the…unke aisa karne se mein bhi garam ho rahi thi..kyunki ab unka sparsh mujhe aacha lagta tha…par aaj wo samay nahi tha..aur wo jagah nahi thi…mein apne shaadi k jode mein thi…
Mausa ji k utejina badhti jaa rahi thi…wo ab apna doosra haath mera lenge k upar se poore sareer par ghooma rahe the…aaahhhh…..unka aisa karna mujhe utejana roopi samandar mein dubo raha tha…meri dress upar neeche ho rahi thi..unke aisa karne se..
Mein :- Mausa ji pls aisa mat karye…kya kar rahe hai aap…pagal to nahi ho gaye hai aap…meri aaj shaadi hai…pls
Par mausa ji kaha kuch sunnay wale thi…wo to bhool chuke the k hum kaha jaa raha hai aaj kya hai sab kuch…unka sareer to bas mujay bhogna chah raha tha..Par mein apni taraf se har sambhav koshish kar rahi thi..ki unko rok pao..
Mein :- mausa ji ruk jaiya…pls aisa mat kariye…driver dekh lega hame, pls control karye apne aap ko…aapke aisa karne se meri dress makeup sab kharab ho raha hai pls…log kya kahenge kya sochenge…
Par meri baat k to jaise mausa ji par koi farq nahi pad raha tha…mera pura jism dheere dheere mausa ji k hathon me khel raha tha……..wo kabhi mere boobs k daba rahe the..kabhi meri garden ko choom rahe the… Mein unki harkaton ka jyada virodh nahi kar rahi thi kyunki kahi meri awaaz driver tak na pahuch jaaye….
Main to bas apni saanso par kabu rakh rahi thi or sath hi apni siskari par bhi ki meri sisakti hui awaz kahin aage betha hua driver na sun le……meri bhi sareer ab mera saath chod raha tha…ab mere par bhi hawas haawi ho rahi thi….. aur hoti bhi kyu dar bhi hawas k aur bhadkata hai….mausa ji driver ki mojudgi mein mere jism ke sath khel rahe the…………..kahi na kahi mujhe isme maje bhi aa rahe tha…
Par sayad mein apni sudh budh poori tarah se nahi koyi thi abhi tak…mujhe mausa ji k aisa karne se rokna tha….isliye..
Mausa ji:- mausa ji rukiye pls…kasam hai aapko meri…
Mera kasam k sun k mausa ji ek dum se ruk jaate hai…
Mausa ji:- Neha kasam na do tum apni..kyunki mein tumhe bhi nahi khona chahta…kyunki mujhse ruka na jayenga…dekho ye kitna utawala ho raha hai…iska utawla pan mujhe maar dega..
Mausa ji itna keh k bapas mera haath apne lund par rakh deta hai…Mein samajh chuki thi k mausa ji aise to manege nahi mujhe hi jaldi kuch karna tha..isliye maine..
Mein :- bas itni si baat hai…iska utawlapan mein theek kar deti ho…ye mera dost hai…ab mein aur ye baat karenge aap chup raheyenga bas…
Itna keh k mein mausa ji k pant ki zip khol deti ho aur unka lund andar se bahar nikal deti ho…
Mein (Muskurate hue):- ye shaitaan aapko pareshaan kar raha hai…dekhiye mein iski kaisa khabar leti ho….
Mein itna keh k mausa ji k khade lund par halka sa thapad marti ho…naughty kahi k…mera Thakur sahab ko pareshaan kar raha hai…aaj kal tum bahot jayada shaitaani karne lage ho..
Meri inn baton par mausa ji muskura rahe the…
Mein unka lund apne muthi mein le leti ho aur usko upar neeche karne lagti ho…unka lamba mauta lund sahi se meri haathon mein nahi aa paa raha tha…kyunki mere haathon mein choodiya aur hathfool pehne hue the..par fir bhi mein halke halke haathon se unke lund ko hilaye jaa rahi thi…mausa ji aankhen band karke iska anand utha rahe the..unke lund ko chune se ab meri chut bhi gheeli ho rahi thi…wo bhi ab paani chod rahi thi…
Agar mein apna haath tej chalati to meri choodiya awaaz kar rahi thi…aur dheere chalati to mausa ji to shaant karne mein samay jyada lagta…aur wo hamare pass nahi tha…mausa jib hi ye samajh rahe the…isliye wo bol pade…
Mausa ji :- Neha mein aise shaant nahi honga…time lagega…tumhe isse apne muh mein hi lena padega…samay kam hai…hum pahuchne hi wale hai…
Mein bhi ye cheez samajh rahi thi…k hamare pass samay kam hai…aur haathon se awaaz jayada ho rahi hai..isliye mein dheere se niche jhuk kar unka lund apne muh mein le leti ho…apne lund par mera muh k garmahat pa ka mausa ji swarg k anand mil raha tha…
Mein unka lund an kai baar choos chuki thi islye mujhe ab pata tha..ki wo kaise sabse jayada utejit hote hai…sayad ise hi experience kehte hai…unko jaldi thanda karne k liye mein unke lund k supde ko chaatne lagt ho jeeb ferene lagti ho….unke lund ko ye sabse jyada pasand tha…mera aisa karne se….mausa ji k muh se aainhein nikal jaati hai…aaaaaaaaaaa……..
Mausa ji k lund ab poori tarah utejit tha….woh ab jayada samay apna udant nahi dikha sakta tha…loha garam ho chukka tha…jiska pata mujhe mausa ji k kamar k dhakko se pata chal raha tha…mausa ji beitha beitha apne lund k jhatke mera muh mein maar rahe the..mein bhi unka poora lund apne muh ki gehraayo mein le rahi thi…ek taraf mein mausa ji k lund choos rahi thi wahi doosri taraf mera haath mausa ji k balls ko sehla raha tha..mein kai baar unka lund chooste chooste unki balls apne muh mein le rahi thi…jisse mausa ji k ek aseem anand mil raha tha…
Mausa ji ab jhadne k kareeb the..kyunki ab mausa ji mera sar pakad kar apne lund par daba rahe the..aur kamar se jhatke maar rahe the…jisse mera gala chok ho raha tha..par mujhe who accha lag raha tha…
Mausa ji :- Neha mein jhadne wala ho…aaaaaaaaaaaa……….
Mein unka lund apne muh se nikaal sakti thi…unko apne haathon se bhi mein jhada sakti thi…par pata nahi maine aisa kyu nahi kiya..balki mein unke lund ko aur choosti rahi…k tabhi mausa ji mere muh k andar apna veerya chod dete hai…unka khata gaada veerya mujhe dahi jaisa lagta hai…jisko mein bhagwan k Prasad maan k pee jaati ho…
Hum bas pahuch hi gaye the…hum turant apne kapde theek karti…mausa jib hi usme meri help karte hai…meri jewellery mera baal mein bapas se theek kar leti ho…
Mausa ji hamare aane k intezaar hi kar rahi hoti hai…bahar parking mein…hamari gaadi rukte hi wo gaadi k pass aa jaati hai…
Mausi :- beta late ho gayi tum…baraat gate par pahuchne hi wali hai jaldi chalo…
Mein :- wo mausi parlour mein time lag gaya…
Mausi :- Ye kaisa make up kiya unhone teri lipstick to poori mit hi gayi hai…kharab quality k product use kiye unhone…pata hi nahi chal k kis colour ki lagayi hai..
Ab mausi k mein kya batati..k lipstick to acchi quality k lagayi thi…par colour dekhne ho to mausa ji k lund par wo dekh sakti hai..
Mein:- mausi wo lipstick to theek thi…actually mein nervous ho rahi thi shaadi se….isliye mausa ji ne mujhe raaste mein meri favourate softy khilwa di…usse hi lipstick mit gayi hogi…
Meri ye baat sun k mausa ji k bhi hassi aa jaati hai…
Mausi :- yahi hua hoga beta..chal andar komal se doosri lagwa le…
Itna keh k hum log andar ko chal dete hai..